Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Mommy, you need to apply a layer of foundation before putting on makeup,” Nina instructed.

“Alright,” Nicole answered obediently like a student.

She was very impressed with Nina for being particular with the steps, even though they were just applying makeup for mannequin heads. She followed Nina’s instructions seriously.

“Nina, look at Mommy’s work. Do you think I have any potential in doing makeup? Should I learn this skill from you?”

Nina frowned as she studied the mannequin head that her mother was working on.

“Mommy, are you sure you’re following my steps? This is not makeup anymore. You’ve totally changed the style of the mannequin head. A sweet, pretty face now looks like a vixen’s face!” Nina commented.

Nicole could barely think of what to say.

She studied the mannequin’s head closely for a while. The blush and lipstick are just a bit redder and the eye shadow is a bit darker. But does it look like a vixen? I didn’t exactly change the style.

Talking about vixen, I haven’t contoured this pair of eyes. She will really look like a vixen later with her pair of alluring eyes!

After pondering for a while, Nicole started to contour the eyes of the mannequin head to her own liking.

and asked doubtfully, “Mommy, why did you apply such heavy makeup

was again lost for

was just applying makeup for the mannequin head by freely following her heart and genuinely felt that it looked quite

just applying makeup freely,”

suddenly recalled that Maya had applied makeup to a mannequin head previously, and it was very similar to her

bring another mannequin head here to compare with yours.” Nina

which resembled a clown. She cleared the layer of

the time Nina returned to her mother’s room with the mannequin head, she was astonished by

the mannequin head and was mumbling continuously at the broken pieces. What a horrifying

and shouted in concern, “Mommy! Mommy!

extreme hatred in her eyes, as if Nina were the person she loathed

her terrifying gaze and stuttered, “Mommy, why…why

shoulder as she hissed, “What!

and stammered, “I-I’m calling

if she did not recognize her daughter at

her eyes, Nina had turned into a

floor and shrieked hysterically, “You’re a

on the floor and was about to burst into tears. She shouted frantically, “Mommy, I’m